He’s Loosing Interest

TW: Nxdes

When Willow was in the seventh grade, her best friend, Abby, had gotten her first boyfriend. By default, Abby had told Willow everything that happened between her and her boyfriend. How he was sweet, held the door for her, gave her the best compliments, and loved her dearly.

After some years went by, Willow realized that boys only asked her out cause of her looked. They wanted to hookup with her and the next day, move on and date a girl who can accomadate their needs. A fun girl. Not Willow. Willow apparently wasnt fun. She only had the body and face. That is enough for one week.

Tenth grade gave hope for Willow. She had a couple of boyfriends before. They never lasted more than a few weeks. They´d always say how she was boring and compared her to Abby who was partying like there was no tomorrow. She hated those stuff.

But Marco was different. He was nice, sweet, cute, dreamy, respectful, loyal and so on. Willow thought he was the love of her life. Marco never insulted her and always would say how he's so lucky to have a girlfriend like her. It was the kindest thing anyone had ever said to her. Ever.

But these past few weeks were strange. Marco had more basketball practice, more club meetings, more chores, more family dinners, and so on. It has been eating Willow alive. She started having her doubts.

What if he doesn't like me anymore? Is he meeting up with another girl?

These thoughts had been devouring her. She no longer could pay attention in class because she would be thinking about the fact that Marco skipped the class, or is laughing while "texting his mom"

She was so determined to do whatever he asked.

However one day, after studying for a test the day before, she lays down on her bed and watches some TV. After a while, she gets the first text from Marco that she has gotten this month. Willow eagerly opens it, expecting a "hi" or a "how are you" but when she reads it, she freezes.

Marco: Can you send sum

She paused. Maybe she will play innocent and he'll drop it?

Willow: Wdym?

Marco: You know what I mean babe

Caught. Willow stares at her screen. She slowly stands up and goes in the bathroom and locks it. Quickly, she takes the photos that Marco wants, feeling very uncomfortable. She knew this wasn't right but she was too afraid to say no. Afraid he will break up with her. She looks at the photos for a minute. A sad look emerged on her face. A defeated look. Then, she selects one she thinks Marco will like, and pressed the send button. She trusted him. He would never leak it. He's a good person.

The next day, she finds out he leaked it to the whole school. She thought he was a good person. She was wrong.